What was never ment to be, Day 1 (fixed)

Please excuse the first posting, something happened when I transferred the story to the site. And please bare with me, I know its long but it is a set up for other stories.

What was never meant to be, Day 1
Let me give you a little background, I’ve known Sarah for a few years now and never really expected what was to happen. We went to the same high school, she was a year younger, but we still had many of the same friends, and got along great, until I started dating Rachel, then shit got bad fast. You remember the high school relationship were you thought this was it, she/he is the one? Ya, that’s what I thought too, until that is she turned psycho! I mean like full bore you’re not talking to anyone else, you’re not hanging out with anyone else or even thinking of anyone else. Well during that time I grew away from Sarah and once I graduated I never really saw her again. I finally got smart and left Rachel, moved to a new state and started to rebuild.

I know, you’re probably thinking, what does a 20 year old have to rebuild? Well, I lost my scholarship, couldn’t find work as my old city had a 24.5% unemployment rate, lost most my friends thanks to Rachel, and pissed off most my family. So I spent the first year with my parents getting a decent job working for a hobby shop, a cheap ass apartment, and a beautiful piece of shit car. So l started to call my old friends and patch up the damage with my family. Along the way I got Sarah’s new phone number and got the nuts to call her.

It took a while for her to actually talk to me as the last time we talked I freaked out on her, but after a few times of talking it started to feel just like old times. I found out she had moved out and lived with her boyfriend now, worked as a caregiver at a rest home, but otherwise was the same girl, just a little older. I told her about the new job, and that I had gotten in a with a recreational hockey club. I knew from school that she was just as big a hockey nut as me, but the conversation that kicked it all off came from this.

“So you I was wondering if you have any free time?” Sarah asked with what I thought was a little quiver to her voice.

Laughing I replied “Ya sense I got promoted to manager I normally have weekends off because the owners are in. But last I checked we live a ways apart.”

A little sigh came through “I know but there is a junior league team a couple hours from here and I was wondering if you could come down and hang out for a weekend and maybe go to a few games with me?”

I smiled “but what about your boyfriend?”

“He left for training for like a month and told me it was fine.” I could tell she didn’t share her boyfriends trusting feelings but did want to see me. “So you think you can make it in down here in about 2 weeks?”

Laughing lightly I pulled my calendar up on my laptop and checked the dates. “I can have Lindsey cover for me that Friday and Monday so I will drive down Friday morning and get a hotel and stay tell Monday.”

“I can’t pay for a hotel so I will take a bus Saturday for the game, go home after and take another one up Sunday.” She said a little sad

“Bullshit, I’ll get you a room where I’m staying, and if you can’t get a ride up I’ll just drive down early and pick you up.”There’s no reason to waste money on a bus.” What most people don’t know is on the side I have been making models for props and war games. So money wasn’t too short for me lately.

“There’s no way I could let you do all that!”

“I don’t really recall asking.”I said with a smile. “Look, it’s no big deal.”I can easily take care of it, just let me know when I can pick you up, k?”

I heard a sigh on the other side and knew she was shaking her head. “Fine, but I get to cover to the tickets then.”

“Too late, already got 2 tickets for each night.” I had pulled up the hockey team’s page shortly after looking at the calendar and ordering the tickets was a snap.

Another big sigh fallowed “Fine!” I’ll email you when I know. When you should get me.”

We said good bye and I finished finding a nice hotel, making the reservations and looking for good restaurants nearby. I finished up and decided to head to bed. The next few weeks dragged on, work was slow, and even hockey seemed to be extended beyond reason. But finally the Friday came that I was suppose to head down. As I packed my bag I threw in the regular stuff, extra clothes, hockey jersey’s, a few books, then went for my toiletry bag. I dug through it, throwing out the old toothpaste and putting in a new tube. As I went to close the cupboard door in my bathroom I noticed my little black bag, feeling a little nostalgic, I pulled it out and opened it. Laughing to myself I dig through the condoms, cock rings, different flavored and unflavored lubes, and other sex items. I tossed it back into the cupboard and closed the door.

I walked out with my suit case in hand, locked my door and headed to my car. I popped the trunk on my 89 skylark (told you I had a POS) tossed the bag in, got in, fired her up and took off. The ride was long and boring. I listened to just about all my CD?s as I drove for almost 12 hours before I finally made it to the hotel, I had called ahead and made sure I could check in on time. The attendant gave me my key and I headed to the stairs. I was on the 5th floor but I kind of like the stairs the first time I go somewhere. I’ve been told it’s a security thing so that I know that they are there and I can get to them, but I think I just like the climb. I didn’t bother to check on the room I had booked for Sarah sense they were separate reservations. I got to my floor headed for my room, I popped the card key into the lock and went in.
The room was nice (for 95 a night it better be) it had a single queen bed right in the middle of the left wall, a coach with a big TV across from it, a desk to the right, a table that could nicely seat 4 next to the TV, and a full kitchen. The room was big and comfy, the bathroom was huge too with a very roomy shower. I eyed the shower having been in a hot car for 12 hours had not done me well in the smell department. I knew I needed food and looked at the clock, damn 8:30 pm, well time to order in. I grabbed the broachers on the table and looked for something that sounded good. I pulled out a taco joints one, called it up, placed my order and was told I had a 45 min wait. Plenty of time for a shower.

I grabbed the toiletries and headed for the bathroom. I stripped down and looked in the mirror. It had been a while sense I saw my naked reflection (my apartments bathroom mirror is pretty much just the face). Hockey had done me good, I was one of the tallest goalies in the league at 6’3 245 pounds, I was built more like a defense men then a flexible goalie, with large muscular legs, a tight ass, well muscled upper body, and dark brown hair cut short to fit better under my helmet. I had to admit I looked pretty good, but as I looked to my flaccid dick, it had been almost 2 years sense my 8 inch dick had seen any pussy. Oh sure I had offers from co-workers and puck bunnies, but I’m not the type of guy to just fuck around. I had to grow up fast do to a lot of dumb choices I made, but that’s another story maybe. I turned the shower on and hopped in relishing the feeling of the warm water, I got about half way down soaping myself when I heard a knock. Oh shit it must be my food! I jump out of the shower and look for clothes…..shit I forgot to bring clothes in! So I decide to just wrap a towel around my waist and answer the door.

As I open the door, I find a little teen girl who had to be no more than 16. Her jaw hit the floor as she looked up and notices me. “Is that my taco’s?” I asked with a nice smile, thankful that my goalies mask protects my teeth.

“Umm, o-o-oh YA!? She stammers reaching down to pick up the bag by her feet and hands it to me, her face nine shades of red. “That will be, umm 19.50.” Her eyes locked on the slight bulge in my towel.

“Ok, give me just a sec.” I went back into the bathroom and retrieved my wallet out of my pants. I walked back to the door where the girls eyes were still the size of Frisbee’s. I pulled out 25 bucks and handed it to her. “Keep the change.” I said with a little wink and closed the door on the still dazed teen. Man I wish I had that effect on women closer to my age, what am I saying I’m only 21! Whatever, I hopped back in my shower and finished before eating. The food wasn’t amazing but pretty good for delivery. I popped open my computer, logged on to the hotels wireless, and opened my email. I had one from Sarah saying she could be picked up whenever I wanted after 9am. So a 2 1/2 hour drive down and back. I figured I could be there by 9 so we could have some time to hang out before the game. I closed the computer and decided it was time for some sleep. I set the clock for 5 to give myself time to get ready in the morning and leave on time.

I woke groggy and still tired as shit. I dressed in daze and not sure if we would get to come back to the hotel I grab my jersey I planned to wear that night. Locking up I headed out and to the elevator. The whole place was pretty deserted. The ride down was pretty boring and of course I forgot to eat, so a long ass highway drive got even longer. I finally got to her apartment around 10, traffic was horrible, but I pulled up to the parking lot and parked close to where I hoped her place was. Grabbing the note I wrote out of my pocket of what her number was. Scanning the buildings I walked until I found the right one, pulled out my cell and called her up.

“oh hey! When do you think you’re going to get here?” She asked excitedly

“I don’t know if I’m going to be able to make it down there today.” I joked walking up to her door. I came to stand just outside her door.

“WHAT!! Why? I know the traffic is kinda hairy today but is it really that bad that you can’t make it later?” she asked starting to freak out a little

“No I won’t make be able to make it later.” I replied as I knocked on her door

“Hold on one sec.” I heard her walking to the door to answer it. As she opens it I say “I won’t be able to make it because I’m already here.” I’m lucky I got that much out because as soon as she saw me she lunged out the door and gave me a huge hug.

“You’re an asshole!” She says into my chest, and then pulls away. Right as she pulls away I realize she is wearing one of the shortest pairs of shorts I’ve ever seen, I mean there is more to some underwear then these things, and they were showing off a pair of legs I’m certain weren’t there in high school. Her hair was still the same honeysuckle blonde but much longer, almost to the small of her back. Her sharp blue eyes, and beautiful smile only enhanced her beauty. But what really dropped my jaw was her top and what was under it. A tight light pink tank top covered a fairly flat stomach (she had been kind of chunky, but obviously had worked on it after high school) that only made her chest seem bigger! I knew she had a fairly large chest, but had no idea they were this big, they had to be bigger than DD. I was utterly breathless. “HOLY SHIT!! I forgot I haven’t changed!” She screamed and shot off into the house, as she left I couldn’t help but notice her ass, and what an ass it was! “You can come in if you want, I’ll be ready in just a sec!” I heard from the other room.

I walked in and looked around. I smiled at how clean it was, Sarah must still be a neat freak because no guy would have this clean of an apartment.